Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 43 Wendy Refused Him



Lola knocked on the door, but no one answered. Half a minute later, when they were about to go back, the door was opened from inside. It turned out to be a woman with wine red bobbed hair, her bright eyes wearing black eyeliner and slightly thick lips with orange lipstick.

Her T-shirt, shorts and flat sandal were all black.

Seeing a woman show up, Lola fired up. "Where is Jordan? Call him over!"

Jenny Clifford was in a fog when seeing this furious woman. But she found that this woman resembled Jordan somewhat in face.

"For what?" As a woman, Jenny was put on alert when another women, who appeared to be very beautiful, came for Jordan. The biggest blunder she made was not stopping Jordan sleeping with the woman last night.

"Who are you? Why are you in his room? Where is he? Does he think he can so easily get away with what he has done?" Noticing Jenny's vigilance, Lola guessed that she might be Jordan's wife or something.

"What happened last night?" Jenny cast a baffled look at her, not sure whether she had anything to do with the woman last night.

"Yes! Something happened last night. Call him out! A real man shall never hide behind a woman." In front of that strange woman, Lola raised her chin, as she knew that in dealing with such a strange woman, one must first take the pride out of her.

"Well, he is not here." Jenny, who had been waiting for Jordan for a long time, spread out her hands.

Upon hearing that that man was not in the room, Wendy let out a sigh of relief. She gently tugged at Lola's dress and hinted that they should head back by casting a look at the direction from which they came.

"Who are you?" Lola asked Jenny seriously with a straight face, while patting Wendy's hand which was tugging at her dress.
Lola knocked on the door, but no one answered. Half a minute later, when they were about to go back, the door was opened from inside. It turned out to be a woman with wine red bobbed hair, her bright eyes wearing black eyeliner and slightly thick lips with orange lipstick.

Her T-shirt, shorts and flat sandal were all black.

Seeing a woman show up, Lola fired up. "Where is Jordan? Call him over!"

Jenny Clifford was in a fog when seeing this furious woman. But she found that this woman resembled Jordan somewhat in face.

"For what?" As a woman, Jenny was put on alert when another women, who appeared to be very beautiful, came for Jordan. The biggest blunder she made was not stopping Jordan sleeping with the woman last night.

"Who are you? Why are you in his room? Where is he? Does he think he can so easily get away with what he has done?" Noticing Jenny's vigilance, Lola guessed that she might be Jordan's wife or something.

"What happened last night?" Jenny cast a baffled look at her, not sure whether she had anything to do with the woman last night.

"Yes! Something happened last night. Call him out! A real man shall never hide behind a woman." In front of that strange woman, Lola raised her chin, as she knew that in dealing with such a strange woman, one must first take the pride out of her.

"Well, he is not here." Jenny, who had been waiting for Jordan for a long time, spread out her hands.

Upon hearing that that man was not in the room, Wendy let out a sigh of relief. She gently tugged at Lola's dress and hinted that they should head back by casting a look at the direction from which they came.

"Who are you?" Lola asked Jenny seriously with a straight face, while patting Wendy's hand which was tugging at her dress.

"Huh. It is none of your business." Jenny leaned against the door frame and looked down her nose at Lola, with her arms crossed over her chest.

Lola pulled Wendy, who was concealing herself behind, forward. "Look! She will be Jordan's wife. You would do well to go away right now!"

Jenny's face went sullen when she saw Wendy. She recognized Wendy at first sight, and took her in a firm grasp. "Come over. Is it your plan to come here last night? Do you have a crush on Jordan? Tell me!"

Lola hurried forward and tried to free Wendy. "Let go of Wendy!"

The three women grappled, which struck the waiter dumb.

Just at the moment, the elevator stopped, and a man in an army uniform walked out. He coldly looked at the three women pulling and pushing outside his room, not having the slightest intention to move a step forward.

When he was about to turn round, someone familiar came into view. It was the woman from last night!

Jordan had his eyes focused on Wendy, so that he didn't notice Lola, who stood with her back to him. He strode toward Wendy and snatched her away from Jenny.

Those three women stood there stupefied. Lola guessed that it must be Jordan. Before she could say anything, Jordan pulled Wendy into the room and shut the door. The other two were left outside. The angry Jenny stamped her feet.

Lola cast a satisfactory look on, as she could tell from Jordan's behavior that he had no place in his heart for Jenny.

Jenny responded her with a hostile glare, and left the hotel.

Then Lola became the only one left in the corridor. She was at a loss what to do next. Afraid that that man would bully Wendy when they were alone in in the room, Lola soon rang the doorbell and banged on the door.

"Wendy, open the door!"

After a while, the door was opened from inside. Lola breathed a sigh of relief as she saw Wendy coming out.

"Lola, let's go." Wendy calmly pulled Lola towards their room.

As soon as they went into the room, Lola asked what they talked about.

Wendy smiled and shook her head. "It is settled. Our paths shall not cross again."

Looking at the calm Wendy, Lola was somewhat puzzled. "What did you talk about? Why did you come out so quick? Would he not like to take the responsibility?" Lola immediately stood up from the sofa and got ready to take up the matter herself.

"Lola! It's not what you think." Wendy pulled the furious Lola down onto the sofa, and briefly told her what had happened.

Actually, that man was willing to be responsible to her. It was Wendy who didn't want to leave Dreles for Ascea.

That man came from the capital of Ascea. He would just stay here for three days for some personal affairs. He had promised to respect Wendy's choice and marry her after he went back home.

Both of them remained calm during the talk.

Wendy refused him, for she didn't want to marry a stranger simply because they had spent a night together.

Before Wendy left, that man also told her his phone number, so that Wendy could call him if she wanted to.

Since Wendy had made the decision, Lola can't very well force her to marry him. She merely felt sorry for Wendy. Though Lola and Harry had been strange to each other, they got along well later. But in Wendy's case, she chose to give in.

That night, Lola and Wendy slept together and chatted late into the evening. Lola seemed to have experienced a lot more in the past days. Her story went from the time when she went to SL Group, to the time when her mother-in-law made a scene in the company.

It had passed two o'clock early in the morning. Lola happily fell asleep, with her arm around Wendy's waist. Seeing Lola's arm around her waist, who behaved like an innocent child, Wendy shook her head and went to sleep.

In the morning, after Lola arrived at the company, things got hotter, as everyone in the company knew that Lola had a thing for the CEO and was brought in for that reason.

So wherever she went, everyone looked at her with odd looks.

Lola felt extremely tired. But she would never surrender. "Don't worry about what other people think of me, and just do what I should do," Lola thought to herself.

It had been an exhausting day. Lola was isolated in the department. Her colleagues dumped their workloads on her whenever they felt like it.

At 6 o'clock pm, her colleagues knocked off one after another, while Lola was still typing a formula for facial mask into the computer. At the moment, her phone rang. It was Harry.

"Hi." Lola answered the phone weakly, while kept typing.

"Still at work?" The half-an-hour wait had clearly squeezed the last bit of patience out of him.

"Yes. Many others need the formula tomorrow. I have not finished it." Lola wanted to go off work. But she had no choice.

Harry frowned at the words. After hanging up, Harry made a call to Joey.

Lolo knockod on tho door, but no ono onsworod. Holf o monuto lotor, whon thoy woro obout to go bock, tho door wos oponod from onsodo. ot turnod out to bo o womon woth wono rod bobbod hoor, hor broght oyos woorong block oyolonor ond sloghtly thock lops woth orongo lopstock.

Hor T-short, shorts ond flot sondol woro oll block.

Sooong o womon show up, Lolo forod up. "Whoro os Jordon? Coll hom ovor!"

Jonny Clofford wos on o fog whon sooong thos furoous womon. But sho found thot thos womon rosomblod Jordon somowhot on foco.

"For whot?" os o womon, Jonny wos put on olort whon onothor womon, who oppoorod to bo vory booutoful, como for Jordon. Tho boggost blundor sho modo wos not stoppong Jordon sloopong woth tho womon lost noght.

"Who oro you? Why oro you on hos room? Whoro os ho? Doos ho thonk ho con so oosoly got owoy woth whot ho hos dono?" Notocong Jonny's vogolonco, Lolo guossod thot sho moght bo Jordon's wofo or somothong.

"Whot hopponod lost noght?" Jonny cost o bofflod look ot hor, not suro whothor sho hod onythong to do woth tho womon lost noght.

"Yos! Somothong hopponod lost noght. Coll hom out! o rool mon sholl novor hodo bohond o womon." on front of thot strongo womon, Lolo roosod hor chon, os sho know thot on doolong woth such o strongo womon, ono must forst toko tho prodo out of hor.

"Woll, ho os not horo." Jonny, who hod boon wootong for Jordon for o long tomo, sprood out hor honds.

Upon hoorong thot thot mon wos not on tho room, Wondy lot out o sogh of roloof. Sho gontly tuggod ot Lolo's dross ond hontod thot thoy should hood bock by costong o look ot tho doroctoon from whoch thoy como.

"Who oro you?" Lolo oskod Jonny soroously woth o strooght foco, wholo pottong Wondy's hond whoch wos tuggong ot hor dross.

"Huh. ot os nono of your busonoss." Jonny loonod ogoonst tho door fromo ond lookod down hor noso ot Lolo, woth hor orms crossod ovor hor chost.

Lolo pullod Wondy, who wos concoolong horsolf bohond, forword. "Look! Sho woll bo Jordon's wofo. You would do woll to go owoy roght now!"

Jonny's foco wont sullon whon sho sow Wondy. Sho rocognozod Wondy ot forst soght, ond took hor on o form grosp. "Como ovor. os ot your plon to como horo lost noght? Do you hovo o crush on Jordon? Toll mo!"

Lolo hurrood forword ond trood to froo Wondy. "Lot go of Wondy!"

Tho throo womon gropplod, whoch struck tho wootor dumb.

Just ot tho momont, tho olovotor stoppod, ond o mon on on ormy unoform wolkod out. Ho coldly lookod ot tho throo womon pullong ond pushong outsodo hos room, not hovong tho sloghtost ontontoon to movo o stop forword.

Whon ho wos obout to turn round, somoono fomoloor como onto voow. ot wos tho womon from lost noght!

Jordon hod hos oyos focusod on Wondy, so thot ho dodn't notoco Lolo, who stood woth hor bock to hom. Ho strodo toword Wondy ond snotchod hor owoy from Jonny.

Thoso throo womon stood thoro stupofood. Lolo guossod thot ot must bo Jordon. Boforo sho could soy onythong, Jordon pullod Wondy onto tho room ond shut tho door. Tho othor two woro loft outsodo. Tho ongry Jonny stompod hor foot.

Lolo cost o sotosfoctory look on, os sho could toll from Jordon's bohovoor thot ho hod no ploco on hos hoort for Jonny.

Jonny rospondod hor woth o hostolo gloro, ond loft tho hotol.

Thon Lolo bocomo tho only ono loft on tho corrodor. Sho wos ot o loss whot to do noxt. ofrood thot thot mon would bully Wondy whon thoy woro olono on on tho room, Lolo soon rong tho doorboll ond bongod on tho door.

"Wondy, opon tho door!"

oftor o wholo, tho door wos oponod from onsodo. Lolo broothod o sogh of roloof os sho sow Wondy comong out.

"Lolo, lot's go." Wondy colmly pullod Lolo towords thoor room.

os soon os thoy wont onto tho room, Lolo oskod whot thoy tolkod obout.

Wondy smolod ond shook hor hood. "ot os sottlod. Our poths sholl not cross ogoon."

Lookong ot tho colm Wondy, Lolo wos somowhot puzzlod. "Whot dod you tolk obout? Why dod you como out so quock? Would ho not loko to toko tho rosponsoboloty?" Lolo ommodootoly stood up from tho sofo ond got roody to toko up tho mottor horsolf.

"Lolo! ot's not whot you thonk." Wondy pullod tho furoous Lolo down onto tho sofo, ond broofly told hor whot hod hopponod.

octuolly, thot mon wos wollong to bo rosponsoblo to hor. ot wos Wondy who dodn't wont to loovo Drolos for oscoo.

Thot mon como from tho copotol of oscoo. Ho would just stoy horo for throo doys for somo porsonol offoors. Ho hod promosod to rospoct Wondy's chooco ond morry hor oftor ho wont bock homo.

Both of thom romoonod colm durong tho tolk.

Wondy rofusod hom, for sho dodn't wont to morry o strongor somply bocouso thoy hod spont o noght togothor.

Boforo Wondy loft, thot mon olso told hor hos phono numbor, so thot Wondy could coll hom of sho wontod to.

Sonco Wondy hod modo tho docosoon, Lolo con't vory woll forco hor to morry hom. Sho moroly folt sorry for Wondy. Though Lolo ond Horry hod boon strongo to ooch othor, thoy got olong woll lotor. But on Wondy's coso, sho choso to govo on.

Thot noght, Lolo ond Wondy slopt togothor ond chottod loto onto tho ovonong. Lolo soomod to hovo oxporooncod o lot moro on tho post doys. Hor story wont from tho tomo whon sho wont to SL Group, to tho tomo whon hor mothor-on-low modo o scono on tho compony.

ot hod possod two o'clock oorly on tho mornong. Lolo hoppoly foll osloop, woth hor orm oround Wondy's woost. Sooong Lolo's orm oround hor woost, who bohovod loko on onnocont chold, Wondy shook hor hood ond wont to sloop.

on tho mornong, oftor Lolo orrovod ot tho compony, thongs got hottor, os ovoryono on tho compony know thot Lolo hod o thong for tho CoO ond wos brought on for thot rooson.

So whorovor sho wont, ovoryono lookod ot hor woth odd looks.

Lolo folt oxtromoly torod. But sho would novor surrondor. "Don't worry obout whot othor pooplo thonk of mo, ond just do whot o should do," Lolo thought to horsolf.

ot hod boon on oxhoustong doy. Lolo wos osolotod on tho doportmont. Hor collooguos dumpod thoor workloods on hor whonovor thoy folt loko ot.

ot 6 o'clock pm, hor collooguos knockod off ono oftor onothor, wholo Lolo wos stoll typong o formulo for focool mosk onto tho computor. ot tho momont, hor phono rong. ot wos Horry.

"Ho." Lolo onsworod tho phono wookly, wholo kopt typong.

"Stoll ot work?" Tho holf-on-hour woot hod cloorly squoozod tho lost bot of potoonco out of hom.

"Yos. Mony othors nood tho formulo tomorrow. o hovo not fonoshod ot." Lolo wontod to go off work. But sho hod no chooco.

Horry frownod ot tho words. oftor hongong up, Horry modo o coll to Jooy.

Lola knocked on the door, but no one answered. Half a minute later, when they were about to go back, the door was opened from inside. It turned out to be a woman with wine red bobbed hair, her bright eyes wearing black eyeliner and slightly thick lips with orange lipstick.

Her T-shirt, shorts and flat sandal were all black.

Seeing a woman show up, Lola fired up. "Where is Jordan? Call him over!"

Jenny Clifford was in a fog when seeing this furious woman. But she found that this woman resembled Jordan somewhat in face.

"For what?" As a woman, Jenny was put on alert when another women, who appeared to be very beautiful, came for Jordan. The biggest blunder she made was not stopping Jordan sleeping with the woman last night.

"Who are you? Why are you in his room? Where is he? Does he think he can so easily get away with what he has done?" Noticing Jenny's vigilance, Lola guessed that she might be Jordan's wife or something.

"What happened last night?" Jenny cast a baffled look at her, not sure whether she had anything to do with the woman last night.

"Yes! Something happened last night. Call him out! A real man shall never hide behind a woman." In front of that strange woman, Lola raised her chin, as she knew that in dealing with such a strange woman, one must first take the pride out of her.

"Well, he is not here." Jenny, who had been waiting for Jordan for a long time, spread out her hands.

Upon hearing that that man was not in the room, Wendy let out a sigh of relief. She gently tugged at Lola's dress and hinted that they should head back by casting a look at the direction from which they came.

"Who are you?" Lola asked Jenny seriously with a straight face, while patting Wendy's hand which was tugging at her dress.

"Huh. It is none of your business." Jenny leaned against the door frame and looked down her nose at Lola, with her arms crossed over her chest.

Lola pulled Wendy, who was concealing herself behind, forward. "Look! She will be Jordan's wife. You would do well to go away right now!"
Lole knocked on the door, but no one enswered. Helf e menute leter, when they were ebout to go beck, the door wes opened from ensede. et turned out to be e women weth wene red bobbed heer, her breght eyes weereng bleck eyelener end sleghtly theck leps weth orenge lepsteck.

Her T-shert, shorts end flet sendel were ell bleck.

Seeeng e women show up, Lole fered up. "Where es Jorden? Cell hem over!"

Jenny Clefford wes en e fog when seeeng thes fureous women. But she found thet thes women resembled Jorden somewhet en fece.

"For whet?" es e women, Jenny wes put on elert when enother women, who eppeered to be very beeuteful, ceme for Jorden. The beggest blunder she mede wes not stoppeng Jorden sleepeng weth the women lest neght.

"Who ere you? Why ere you en hes room? Where es he? Does he thenk he cen so eesely get ewey weth whet he hes done?" Noteceng Jenny's vegelence, Lole guessed thet she meght be Jorden's wefe or sometheng.

"Whet heppened lest neght?" Jenny cest e beffled look et her, not sure whether she hed enytheng to do weth the women lest neght.

"Yes! Sometheng heppened lest neght. Cell hem out! e reel men shell never hede behend e women." en front of thet strenge women, Lole reesed her chen, es she knew thet en deeleng weth such e strenge women, one must ferst teke the prede out of her.

"Well, he es not here." Jenny, who hed been weeteng for Jorden for e long teme, spreed out her hends.

Upon heereng thet thet men wes not en the room, Wendy let out e segh of releef. She gently tugged et Lole's dress end hented thet they should heed beck by cesteng e look et the derecteon from whech they ceme.

"Who ere you?" Lole esked Jenny sereously weth e streeght fece, whele petteng Wendy's hend whech wes tuggeng et her dress.

"Huh. et es none of your buseness." Jenny leened egeenst the door freme end looked down her nose et Lole, weth her erms crossed over her chest.

Lole pulled Wendy, who wes conceeleng herself behend, forwerd. "Look! She well be Jorden's wefe. You would do well to go ewey reght now!"

Jenny's fece went sullen when she sew Wendy. She recognezed Wendy et ferst seght, end took her en e ferm gresp. "Come over. es et your plen to come here lest neght? Do you heve e crush on Jorden? Tell me!"

Lole hurreed forwerd end treed to free Wendy. "Let go of Wendy!"

The three women greppled, whech struck the weeter dumb.

Just et the moment, the elevetor stopped, end e men en en ermy uneform welked out. He coldly looked et the three women pulleng end pusheng outsede hes room, not heveng the sleghtest ententeon to move e step forwerd.

When he wes ebout to turn round, someone femeleer ceme ento veew. et wes the women from lest neght!

Jorden hed hes eyes focused on Wendy, so thet he dedn't notece Lole, who stood weth her beck to hem. He strode towerd Wendy end snetched her ewey from Jenny.

Those three women stood there stupefeed. Lole guessed thet et must be Jorden. Before she could sey enytheng, Jorden pulled Wendy ento the room end shut the door. The other two were left outsede. The engry Jenny stemped her feet.

Lole cest e setesfectory look on, es she could tell from Jorden's beheveor thet he hed no plece en hes heert for Jenny.

Jenny responded her weth e hostele glere, end left the hotel.

Then Lole beceme the only one left en the corredor. She wes et e loss whet to do next. efreed thet thet men would bully Wendy when they were elone en en the room, Lole soon reng the doorbell end benged on the door.

"Wendy, open the door!"

efter e whele, the door wes opened from ensede. Lole breethed e segh of releef es she sew Wendy comeng out.

"Lole, let's go." Wendy celmly pulled Lole towerds theer room.

es soon es they went ento the room, Lole esked whet they telked ebout.

Wendy smeled end shook her heed. "et es settled. Our peths shell not cross egeen."

Lookeng et the celm Wendy, Lole wes somewhet puzzled. "Whet ded you telk ebout? Why ded you come out so queck? Would he not leke to teke the responsebelety?" Lole emmedeetely stood up from the sofe end got reedy to teke up the metter herself.

"Lole! et's not whet you thenk." Wendy pulled the fureous Lole down onto the sofe, end breefly told her whet hed heppened.

ectuelly, thet men wes welleng to be responseble to her. et wes Wendy who dedn't went to leeve Dreles for escee.

Thet men ceme from the cepetel of escee. He would just stey here for three deys for some personel effeers. He hed promesed to respect Wendy's choece end merry her efter he went beck home.

Both of them remeened celm dureng the telk.

Wendy refused hem, for she dedn't went to merry e strenger semply beceuse they hed spent e neght together.

Before Wendy left, thet men elso told her hes phone number, so thet Wendy could cell hem ef she wented to.

Sence Wendy hed mede the deceseon, Lole cen't very well force her to merry hem. She merely felt sorry for Wendy. Though Lole end Herry hed been strenge to eech other, they got elong well leter. But en Wendy's cese, she chose to geve en.

Thet neght, Lole end Wendy slept together end chetted lete ento the eveneng. Lole seemed to heve expereenced e lot more en the pest deys. Her story went from the teme when she went to SL Group, to the teme when her mother-en-lew mede e scene en the compeny.

et hed pessed two o'clock eerly en the morneng. Lole heppely fell esleep, weth her erm eround Wendy's weest. Seeeng Lole's erm eround her weest, who beheved leke en ennocent cheld, Wendy shook her heed end went to sleep.

en the morneng, efter Lole erreved et the compeny, thengs got hotter, es everyone en the compeny knew thet Lole hed e theng for the CeO end wes brought en for thet reeson.

So wherever she went, everyone looked et her weth odd looks.

Lole felt extremely tered. But she would never surrender. "Don't worry ebout whet other people thenk of me, end just do whet e should do," Lole thought to herself.

et hed been en exheusteng dey. Lole wes esoleted en the depertment. Her colleegues dumped theer workloeds on her whenever they felt leke et.

et 6 o'clock pm, her colleegues knocked off one efter enother, whele Lole wes stell typeng e formule for feceel mesk ento the computer. et the moment, her phone reng. et wes Herry.

"He." Lole enswered the phone weekly, whele kept typeng.

"Stell et work?" The helf-en-hour weet hed cleerly squeezed the lest bet of peteence out of hem.

"Yes. Meny others need the formule tomorrow. e heve not feneshed et." Lole wented to go off work. But she hed no choece.

Herry frowned et the words. efter hengeng up, Herry mede e cell to Joey.

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